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"Mm, let's go out for breakfast." Xiao Meng Han hesitated for a moment as she looked at him, then immediately baited him, "I'll bring you an interview as well."

"I want breakfast too." Han Yong hugged the blanket. How come he didn't remember last night when he slept under the blanket?

Seeing Mo Xiaoxiao's apologetic expression and Xiao Meng Han's attitude, Han Yong swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Which was more important between a small life and breakfast?

Before Xiao Menghan left, he gave Han Yong a look that said 'you still have the nerve to eat breakfast'. Han Yong was completely baffled. He still hadn't become a deity, so of course he had to eat something.

Han Yong's gaze inadvertently swept across the kitchen. His eyes suddenly widened as he saw the contents of the basin, the colorful underwear he changed out the night before, lying there openly.

That day, Han Yong was at a loss. Even in the company, he felt that everyone was looking at him evasively, causing him to hide in his office and not leave. Han Yong was at a loss that day, even in the company, he felt that everyone was looking at him evasively, causing him to hide inside his office.

Han Yong picked up the phone on his desk and slowly stroked it with his fingers. Then, he forgot to return the phone to Mo Xiaoxiao. The phone was already out of battery and automatically shut down.

Looking at the black screen, Han Yong lamented. The CEO brought Mo Xiaoxiao out to eat breakfast and it was already afternoon, he still had many things to report, and the important thing was that he wanted to know how much of an impact Mo Xiaoxiao had on Xiao Meng Han.

The Liao family was defeated, Liao Mingyun was forced to leave the country, several underworld forces were destroyed, Han Yong knew that many of them were done by him.

At first, Han Yong thought that Xiao Menghan was out of luck and wanted to be a Batman. Now he knew that it was because of Mo Xiaoxiao, which made Han Yong even more curious.

Outside the emergency room of the hospital, Xuan Peng was wrapped in bandages and holding the phone that the nurse had given him. He had dialed his number, but he hadn't received the call he had hoped for.

On the screen, the smiling and smiling image of him and Mo Xiaoxiao was exactly the same as before. However, why did his heart ache so much? Why didn't she call him back?

Xuan Peng's fingers tightened, his eyes stinging from the pictures on his cell phone screen, but he couldn't help his worry about Mo Xiaoxiao. He pressed his finger on the familiar number, set her speed-dial button on the number one, and decided that she would be the only one he would call for the rest of his life.

"Hello, the phone you dialed has been turned off. Hello, the phone you dialed has been turned off."

The robotic voice repeated itself over and over again. Xuan Peng hung up the phone and stared at the snow-white wall for a long time without saying anything.

A doctor in a white coat came to Xuan Peng's side from the emergency room with a document. He hesitantly asked, "Hello, are you Miss Wang Yi Ling's husband?"

"I'm her friend. How's her injury?"

"She's very bad. We need to amputate her left leg. This is the specific situation." The doctor handed the document to Xuan Peng. He hesitated for a second before continuing, "The patient's mood is unstable. We just gave her the anesthesia. You have to make a decision as soon as possible, otherwise, I'm afraid her life will be in danger."

Wang Yiling's parents had not been informed that Wang Yiling was in a car accident. Xuan Peng called his assistant, Xiao Lin, to get Wang Yiling's parents to come to the hospital immediately. Wang Yiling's parents clenched their pens tightly, unable to write down his name.

"Sir, the longer we delay, the more dangerous the condition of the patient becomes. We have stopped bleeding." The doctor knew that it was difficult, but there was no other way. He didn't want the man in front of him to sign his name. From now on, it would be the hospital's responsibility to pursue the matter.

"Wait, let me make a call." Sweat covered Xuan Peng's forehead. He found the phone in Wang Yiling's bag and flipped it over before dialing her home number. There was a beeping sound and no one answered.

"Alright, I'll sign." Xuan Peng waved his hand and wrote two large words, 'Xuan Peng'.

With a sigh of relief, the doctor returned to the emergency room with the documents.

Outside the emergency room, Xuan Peng's expression was solemn. How was he going to tell Wang Yiling that her left leg had been amputated? A girl became disabled in his car for no reason at all.

At this time, a bloody battle was taking place in Wang Yiling's house. A drunk man was beating a woman on the ground with a leather belt. It was Wang Yiling's father, Wang Dahe, and her mother, Du Ping.

"Old Wang, you told me to answer the phone. Maybe it's my daughter who called?"

"Answer?" "She went to that class every day, and no matter how much money she spent every month, it wouldn't even be enough for me to drink and play cards for a day. She already resigned from her job and went to Sister Mao's place, but she just doesn't want to.

"You? If Sister Mao's daughter goes there, wouldn't she ruin her entire life? " Although she didn't go out much herself, she knew that Sis Mao was a famous pimp and that not many Miss under her command could have a good ending. Aunt Yang's daughter from the street next door had not come home for a month and no one knew if she was alive or dead, nor did she dare to ask Sis Mao for her person.

Du Ping's words provoked Wang Da He. He didn't care about these. As long as he had the money to drink and gamble, everything else was bullshit.

When Xiao Lin arrived outside the door, the cursing and crying voices still hadn't stopped. He frowned, wondering what kind of job the manager was looking for for him. He first gave Xuan Peng a call to report that he had arrived. Then, he politely went up to knock on the door. The one who came was Du Ping.

When she heard that her daughter was in a car accident and was rescued in the hospital, Du Ping felt dizzy and almost fell to the ground. Behind her, Wang Da He who was cursing and looking for water was staring with his red eyes wide open: "Is she dead? Is there any compensation? "

The smile on Little Lin's face froze as he helped Lin Ping out. In the next moment, Wang Da He's muscular body rushed out of the house ahead of them, yelling along the way, "That's my daughter, the compensation cannot be lacking a single cent."

Du Ping looked at her husband's greed and ruthlessness. The tears she had just stopped once again flowed down her face. She lowered her head to look at the wounds on her body. Her heart was filled with grief. If her daughter died, then she would follow her.

Before Xiao Lin got on the car, he called Xuan Peng and asked if he was really going to bring Wang Yiling's parents to the hospital?

"En, bring her here. No matter what, I am responsible for what happened to her." Xuan Peng was very sure that he was never the type to shirk his responsibilities. Even though Mo Xiaoxiao didn't tell him about Wang Yiling's parents, he did know a bit about them from Wang Yiling's words when she occasionally answered her phone.

Wang Da He did not let Xuan Peng, Xiao Lin, down. He went from the car's noise to getting out of the car. When he arrived in front of the emergency room and saw Xuan Peng, he immediately rushed up.

"Lil 'Lin, I'm fine. Go downstairs and pay 20,000 yuan first." Xuan Peng handed a card to Xiao Lin. Wang Da He's eyes lit up at his words.